Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

After setting up the little bee remotely, Lancer sat on the bed, picked up the popcorn bucket on the bedside table, stuffed popcorn into his mouth, and stared at the picture transmitted remotely.

The little bee was installed in Rye and Bourbon's hospital room.

He originally hoped that something would happen between the two of them tonight, but the two guys seemed to know that someone was watching them, each sleeping in their own bed.

One was lying on his side and the other was facing the sky. He didn't even close his eyes to sleep, but he didn't move or say a word.

Ah, boring.

Just as Lancer stuffed another handful of popcorn into his mouth, Gin who was sitting next to him finally moved.

He began to put the photos together at various angles, and finally stretched out his hand towards Lancer.

"Give me the scissors."

Lancer was looking forward to it and asked him: "Don't you know how to take it yourself?"

Gin looked at him deeply, and Lancer immediately turned into a scoundrel, took out a pair of scissors from the drawer of the bedside table and handed it to him.

This was another safe house for Gin. The disinfectant in the hospital smelled bad. Lancer couldn't sleep well there, so after nightfall, he followed Gin back here to rest.

With a little cleaning, it might still be habitable.

The lifestyle robot that was pulled out of the blind box was responsible for cleaning up here, and he and Gin just had to sit back and enjoy their achievements.

The room was so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was Gin cutting out photos with scissors, and the subtle clicking sound was a bit hypnotic.

On the floating electronic board, Bourbon finally couldn't sleep and sat up.

He glanced at the bed next door, and then Lancer saw Rai's bandaged finger, which was slightly raised.

Lancer paused while chewing popcorn.

Damn it, you still know how to be sexy.

So immediately after, Bourbon lifted up the quilt and left his bed, and climbed into Rai's bed.

The man even made an empty seat for him and motioned for him to lie next to him.

"You insisted on letting me come here, not myself."

Whether it's Bourbon, Toru Amuro, or Rei Fukiya, when facing a man like Shuichi Akai, he has a bit of a tsundere attribute in him.

Then the two of them hugged each other, like a couple holding hands through thick and thin.

Moved.

Lancer glanced at the puzzled man next to him and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The same people have a partner, why is there such a big gap?

"Okay." Gin seemed not to even bother to listen to his thoughts. After arranging the photo fragments in his hand, he started to smoke happily.

Lancer leaned over and took a look, "Oh? Did you leave a text message?"

"Ah."

He didn't know much about hiragana or katakana, but he could understand the words of this world after traveling through time, which was really strange.

The impact this body had on him was quite large.

"What does it look like? Nagano?"

Lancer always felt that this place name sounded familiar. When he met Gin's teasing eyes, he suddenly remembered: "Ah, it's the one from Takeda Shingen..."

In order to capture a certain traitor, Gin went to Nagano and almost died with his action team on the Wife and Daughter Mountain.

Lancer did appear in time, but if he hadn't gone, Gin might not really have died.

At that time, their relationship was still full of confrontation and testing. Unexpectedly, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, he and Gin were already fighting in bed.

Time is like a knife...

[System: This is the first time I have seen someone talk about sleep relationships in such a fresh and refined way. 】

Ignoring the system's complaints, Lancer focused on the pieced-together code and began to wonder: "You didn't spell it out casually, did you? Are you bullying me for being insensitive to words?"

Gin squinted at him, "What good does it do me to lie to you?"

"At least I can have the upper hand tonight." Lancer clenched his fists, "I have recovered my body, so I should have the right to choose whether I sleep on the top or the bottom, right?"

The system had nothing to say, and a sound of applause sounded in their heads.

clap clap.

You dare to have such thoughts, you are really a hero.

The fact is that Lancer was suppressed by Gin, and his wish to sleep in a different position did not come true.

However, the matter finally made a new progress. Early the next morning, they went to the hospital ward to ask about the origin of Scotland's background.

As soon as the ward door opened, Bourbon's own bed was empty, while Ley's bed was bulging with quilts.

At first glance, he didn't do anything good.

Lancer thought in his mind, and was soon slapped on the back of the head by Gin.

Lai is already like that, what else can he do?

Lancer made a shushing gesture.

Ley, don't listen, it's a bad comment.

The mummy himself did not wake up, but Bourbon heard the commotion in the ward, and his head emerged from the quilt with a golden hair on his head.

When he met Lancer's playful eyes, Bobon thought, life passes quickly, so death is the end of it. Why did you run so hard yesterday?

After everyone was awake, Bourbon was asked about Nagano Prefecture, showing some surprise.

"Didn't you investigate Scotland?"

"Investigated, but not fully investigated." Lancer looked at the silent man beside him and shrugged helplessly.

"Gin has never been interested in dead people, especially not going out of his way to remember information about dead people."

What's more, Gin's database is huge. It might be impossible to remember so much information.

Lancer once joked about his fish-like head.

After hearing this, Bourbon was silent for a moment and said: "Scotland's hometown is in Nagano Prefecture."

Several people suddenly realized.

Then things make sense.

When he got the results that Gin had researched last night, he raised his eyebrows in appreciation, "He does like to play this kind of hidden word game, but how did you come up with it?"

Gin chewed his cigarette and remained silent.

Lancer exposed the man's hobbies: "He likes it too."

Bourbon said oh meaningfully.

The ending sound is drawn out very long to show mockery.